Hmm where to start, well at the beginning I would say. By now you all know how fond I am of my little girl. Last night however I did not know if I should cry or laugh my head off. Every night before bed I let my girl out for the last time to do her business, so I stood there encouraged her, waited with cold feet, just to get the look of “Hey are we going to play or why am I out here”

After some time with me telling her “Stella go pee!!” I gave up, called her to get her butt back in the house, as our routine goes she gets a treat for being the best girl in the world. It was time for me to retire, Stella sleeps with me in my bedroom, not with me in bed, but on her own, if she wanted too she could but that was never her place even as a puppy. However what she does, she gets on bed watches some TV with me and then retreats to the floor with a great big sigh to fall asleep. Same last night she went on my bed with this cheeky look in her eyes, low and behold she started the zoomies right there and then. I laughed so hard tears came down the side of my face. There is just something so funny with a dog spinning around and not falling off the bed. Laughter pretty much stopped as the zoomies did, she gave me a lasting look crouched down and peed in the middle of the bed.

Now you can all imagine my face with the expression of horror and the scream of NOOOOOOOOOO, so did the washing last night and must admit had a smirk on my face when I looked at her, after all things can happen even with the best dog in the world.

